Romance Blog Hop
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Any type of
romance between my characters is guaranteed to scorch your page and tingle your
. . . uh . . . senses!
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Hi! My name is
Sheri Fredricks and I write Modern Mythic Romance
What’s that, you ask? It’s
mythological romance—centaurs, wood nymphs, trolls, etc. —and they live in
modern times.

My book Remedy Maker has been flying off the shelves. I’ve been told it’s a bit of
Narnia crossed with the Black Dagger Brotherhood boys.
The males are
hot, the females are sexy. And guess what, gang? You can ride the centaurs! Take
that however you’d like <grin!>
First and
foremost, my stories are about love. How true love deserves fighting for. Never
given up on, and always a Happily Ever After.
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If you’re looking for a book that will take
you away to a mythic world that might exist…
If you love hot guys with insatiable
appetites who have a dash of vulnerability…
If you’re looking for a sensual read with
the power to make you gasp…
This would be the book for you.
You can find me
at these online locations:

Remedy Maker: Buy Link

Man by day, Centaur by night, Rhycious
is a remedy maker who needs his own healing.
He’s the royal physician, famous for
his cures. War and posttraumatic stress disorder has broken his spirit, preventing
him from finding true happiness. Then a direct order from the queen to
investigate an uprising forces him out of his secluded cabin at the edge of the
forest.
Patience is an optimistic, good-natured
Wood Nymph who works as a mediator to ensure harmony
within the Nymph sector.
Environmental pollution in the aquifer
stream that feeds the taproot tree of her heart is slowly killing her. Resigned
to the fact she will not live long, she sets out to discover the mysterious
disappearance of her sister. Experience has taught her to deny herself the love
of a male, but the gruff Centaur is different. He doesn’t push his expectations
on her, only his healing nature.
When Rhycious loses his
grip on reality, he believes his inability to control his disorder will drive
Patience away. Nevertheless, desire flares, and Patience draws him close.
Kidnapping and betrayal turn their mythic joint venture into a deadly bout.
Will their love endure when survival hinges on trusting each
other?
EXCERPT:
“You ever see her before?”
“No, I haven’t.” Rhycious ran his hands down both bare legs
and a slender exposed arm. He checked for broken bones, noting her supple skin
and a clean woodsy scent.
Her blouse had an unusual design, made of homespun fibers.
It had a diagonal cut neckline with tiny puff sleeves, pink and soft. Created
from the same material, a short skirt flared, and was embroidered with
spring-green leaves.
A tickle teased his neck again, but not from annoyance this
time. He repeated the examination of her other arm. Tension curled tighter in
his gut, suspicion spread like spilled wine.
Tilting her head with care, he pushed her dark brown hair
from her smooth décolletage, sucked in a short breath, and froze.
“What is it? Snake bite?” Samuel raised the brass lantern
higher and leaned over for a better view.
Rhy tapped his thumb against her neck. Designs a few shades
darker than her natural color marred the creamy complexion. The millennia old
skin formation carved its way into his painful memories. It started behind her
ear, an inch wide at the hairline, and extended to the other side.
The words choked out of him. There was no use trying to
hide his revulsion. “Wood Nymph.”

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